KILL ME NOW

Chapter 2

I yawned and stretched as I walked down the hallway of my school before I was pushed towards the wall, face first, by my fellow demon mates.

'Ugh kids.'

I thought to myself rolling my eyes and rubbed my noes against my palm in pain.

I managed to get out of the crowd by squeezing my way through it.

Setting my feet on the open field away from the funeral hall which is either always bustling with curses or cries from aggrieved students, and exclaimed in delight as I saw the sun setting in the east.

I may not be paying attention in my classes, but my knowledge with directions is top notch!!

'What a wonderfully hideous day! Again, my day was robbed from me.'

I thought rolling my eyes. Stupid high school. Why do people do this to themselves? Millions of years of evolution for THIS? For SCHOOL?

Just another example to prove people just don't know what's best for them.

First example being procreation.

No hate parents out there, babies are cute when they don't scream on the top of their lungs. But teenagers! I shuddered as I thought of myself. I'd hate to give to birth to someone like me!!

I may not be the smartest but my self-awareness compensates for my shortcomings.

My phone's vibration brought me out of my thoughts.

Mom? Why would she call me?

"Hey mom! I will be home in.... 5 minutes." I said looking at my watch.

"Don't come home." I heard her say in a quiet and trembling tone, like she was hiding from someone.

I scrunched my face in confusion but before I could ask the reason behind her abrupt abandoning of her only child- the light in the dark day, although likely she was having a dark day because of me- a black van stopped beside me and pulled me in before I could say anything, making me gasp in shock and drop my phone on the pavement.

A man covered my mouth with his hands from the back seat as I was forced to sit on the seat in front of him.

I broke out in cold sweat and could feel my heart about to explode.

Who are they?

What do they want from me?

What was my mom gonna say?

It got harder to breathe as I was unable to inhale as much oxygen as I wanted to, to think clearly.

In a haste decision I bit down, hard, on the man's palm, making him yelp in pain and bring his hand to his chest.

I kicked the driver's hand from the gear level making him curse. Rude.

The car lost control as it swerved in the middle of the road before hitting a tree, making the overly bulky man next to me hit his head against the head rest hard enough to give ME concussion.

I tried to open the door and push the man blocking my freedom through the door but the person sitting on my other side caught my hand.

I swallowed my saliva hard, feeling my heart pumping loudly in my chest as I slowly turned my head.

Oh boy, he didn't not look amused.

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I bit on the cloth they shoved in my mouth and secured it with a tie over my mouth, as I moved uncomfortablely since they tied by hands behind my back.

Since I couldn't do anything I simply watched as they drive me somewhere and somewhere along the way I drifted to the back of my mind.

I wondered what they shoved in my mouth.

Are the k********g me because they are in a mafia and their boss happened to fall in love with my beauty.

That had me sigh in pleasure.

But my mother called me, probably to warn me. So does that mean my father owes money to a mafia, my future husband's mafia.

As I was thinking of what sort of happily ever after we'd live I was pushed out of the car.

I will make the love of my life shoot them dead as soon as I meet him. This just wasn't the way to kidnap anyone. Least of all me!

But I was snapped out of my reverie as I took in my surroundings.

It was sandy with pavements poking out, coercing me to remember the dream I had this morning and forgotten with great effort, making me tilt my head in confusion.

My face turning grisly as I recollected what had happened in the dream.